I'd like to buy you fine, fine clothes
The finest clothes but I can't
I'd like to buy you a diamond ring, like the one you've been looking at
In the window downtown, but no chance
At least not now, you know I can't
But you're a million Dollar girl
Joey tried to reach me on the phone
He said the cops were at the door and I shouldn't dare come home
I'll never make it in this crazy world alone
I guess I really can't go home
But you're a million Dollar girl
I a Cadillac you don't look back
You don't see the street and all the things that you don't want to see
But it's just plain to see that you'll still see me
But you're a million Dollar girl
May sound funny but you ain't got nothing
If you don't have love and you know it too
Be my million Dollar girl
